Top: F21, Skirt: ℅ eShakti, Belt & Watch: Francesca's Collection, Shoes: Palais Royal, Necklace: Payless, Earrings: Kohl's
Sometimes that's exactly what I am - a basket case and an emotional wreck.
I'm emotional, irritable, confused, stressed, tired, weepy, and all around just moody. Husband can ask all day what's wrong with me, but I can't give him an answer because I don't even know what's wrong with me. I'd like to blame this on my monthly curse, but sometimes PMS just doesn't cut it. I think I might have the worse type, you know, PMDD. Ouch! Poor husband of mine. He doesn't know what he got himself in to.
But when I find myself being a word-that-rhymes-with-witch, I stop and pray. "Lord, remind me how brief my time on earth will be. Remind me that my days are numbered, and that my life is fleeing away." Psalm 39:4 I don't want to waste my time being moody or emotional or even stressed.